Chapter 157 Shen Xing & Luo Xie 1
Chapter 157 Shen Xing & Luo Xie 1
"Evil seed?"
The man's voice was very soft and trembling. He looked at his wife's belly in disbelief. In the belly was the child he and his wife were conceiving.
However, today, he and his wife came to the fortune teller to tell the fortune of their unborn child, and as a result, they learned such bad news.
The fortune teller stroked his white beard with his old hands, and he was not afraid to say that word, and his cloudy eyes were shining.
Fortune telling will shorten your life, especially if you encounter a bad one.
This is the only thing left by the previous evil god. It is said that it has been strangled by the believers of the God of Light. I don’t know why it still has the chance to hide in the belly of a human mother.
If we wait until it is conceived, it will bring disaster to the world, and when it grows up, it will become a new god with power that rivals the evil god.
As a believer of the evil god, the fortune teller's shadow is only as big as a baby, but he is able to see through the secrets and know that the child in his belly is carrying an evil seed. His ability is already very powerful.
"no problem, no problem."
The fortune teller smiled slowly and said, his extremely rough hands lovingly stroking his beard, the wrinkles on his dark skin were ugly.
"Sir, please help us, this is our only child."
Zhang Xiumei is physically weak and has difficulty having children. She had a child before, but she miscarried after accidentally falling. Since then, it has been even more difficult for her to get pregnant again.
Fortunately, her husband Shen Chaojun did not lose hope for her. He tried for five years with great expectations and finally welcomed this child.
Zhang Xiumei is already over 30 years old. Her figure and appearance are no longer as slim and beautiful as when she was young. She has shown signs of aging, but Shen Chaojun does not despise her.
“As long as the money is in place, it can be solved.”
The white-haired old man didn't keep the secret any longer. He sat back in his chair and said a number shakily, "Five million."
Five million is such a huge sum of money for an ordinary family.
Shen Chaojun opened a small company and ran it well, earning hundreds of thousands a year. Five million is not something that can be easily paid out.
The old man wanted to make them bleed, but they gave up when they saw the difficulty.
This is their choice. If they have evil thoughts, they will be devoured by his shadow, which will increase his strength.
If they refused, the old man would not force them, but...
He is a fortune teller, how could he not predict the result?
Zhang Guimei looked at her husband timidly, waiting for his reply.
"Okay, I promise you, five million is five million, and it can't go up any more."
Shen Chaojun had a ferocious look on his face, not at all like the gentle boss he usually was in the company.
Behind him, a black ball had just been born. The baby sitting on the table nearby waved at it and flew into its hand. It swallowed it mouthful by mouthful, not forgetting to make a few comments.
The baby voice fell into the old man's ear, "This is too fresh, it has no taste."
"But the evil thoughts are quite thick, and it seems that he has done bad things before."
The woman remained silent and looked back and forth at the two of them. No one else was passing by in this small alley, but she inexplicably felt that someone was watching them in secret.
Behind her, a ball that was bigger and darker than Shen Chaojun appeared. The ball was baring its fangs and claws, and it had some consciousness. It didn't want to be swallowed by the baby's shadow and wanted to escape, but it could only be trapped on the back of the person who created her and could not escape.
Ling was also afraid of the shadow that was more powerful than himself, so he hid behind Zhang Xiumei and did not dare to show his figure at all.
What a pity, after eating up the evil thought just now, the baby, who had grown a little, stood up shakily and reached out to the black ball.
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